The Rebel And The Pastel Flower: Septiplier

Mine?

Jack's P.O.V

"Mia no. I couldn't. Just no." I laughed nervously as Mia looked at me, Her purple bangs falling in her face.

"Jack." Charlie started. "You obviously like him. The way you look at him, the way you talk about him. It's love! Or it should be." She twirled around happily, her red and black hair going everywhere. Of course I was into Mark. But I was a pastel flower and Mark was more of a risk taker, a rebel. Yes. A rebel.

"Take a look at me" I gestured to my huge pastel purple sweater and my shorts that hid under my sweater. Heck, even my socks were pastel pink!

"Now take a look at.. OH GOD HE'S LOOKING DON'T LOOK!" I grabbed Charlie's and Mia's hand running into the girls bathroom.

"Okay first: We're in the girls bathroom. And two: DID YOU SEE THE WAY HE LOOKED AT YOU?" Charlie squealed.

"The way he looked at me? What do you mean? Oh God was it bad? Oh I knew I shouldn't have worn these shorts!" Mia giggled and leaned against the wall.

"Sugar. By the looks at it. He was happy you did."

"What do you mean?" I pulled my shorts down a little.

"Mark bit his lip when he saw you. He basically eye fucked you." Mia yawned. I sat down biting my lip. Was it true? Or were they just being good friends and lying to me to help my hopes?

"And no. We're not lying. I saw it too. And if you don't believe us. Maybe you could ah... Ask him yourself?" They weren't ones for lying. I know that to be true. They wouldn't lie to make me feel better. I knew better. But it just.. Could he have been? I don't think so.. But I want too. Maybe he was looking at someone else?

"Okay..." I sighed.

"What Do I do now?" Charlie ruffled up my hair, and Mia
pulled my shorts up higher making me squeak.

"You're ready." Mia and Charlie said at once. They both looked like proud parents. Great.. I can see where this is going. They pushed out of the bathroom and right into Mark.

"Oh lord, Oh gosh. I'm so sorry I was just.. I.." Mark didn't move away from me or anything. All he did was wrap his arms around my waist and leaned down into my ear.

"Mine." And then he was gone. The heck? Mine? What does that mean? I didn't even take anything that was his? What??

"Oh my looooooord!"

xx Hellllooooooooo! It's me c: Uhmm... This will all be in *Jack's* P.O.V. Annnnnnd yeah! Stay Alive Beautifuls~ xPrungepoison